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    The fierce Qingfeng came towards them. Neither Zhu Jiuyin nor Di Jiang expected that Di Jun would use such a killing move. They could not think of a way to save him at this critical moment.  +¡ô Seeing the line between life and death in Dijiang, a khaki light shot like an arrow from a string, blocking the three-foot bronze sword.  With one light and one sword, the khaki light was defeated by the three-foot bronze sword after a few breaths of time.  However, these few breaths of time were enough for Di Jiang to change his moves. With a flash of his body, he pulled Zhu Jiuyin away from the attack range of the three-foot bronze sword.  He stopped in the distance and glanced at Houtu not far away.  The earthy light just now was naturally the magical power she used. Among the twelve ancestral witches, she is the one who controls the earth element and has the strongest defense. Due to various factors, even a three-foot bronze sword can be blocked.  Although she did not want this war to break out, she remained a spectator and did not contribute.  But no matter what, she would never watch her relatives die like this.  Withdrawing the three-foot bronze sword, Di Jun stood with the sword in hand. He looked at Zhu Jiuyin and Di Jiang and said coldly: "It seems you can't hold me back." As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed towards the other ancestors.  Kill the witch.  The twelve ancestral witches all took action without any reservations. The energy of the Zhou Tianxing Dou Formation was huge, and he had to change the situation of the battle as quickly as possible.  Zhoutian Xingdou Formation has the advantage of predicting the enemy's first move, allowing him to deduce the opponent's next move, strike first, and take the innate initiative.  But with the two in front of me, one with unparalleled speed and the other with the power of time, it is really difficult to make a difference, so they can only attack the others first.  "Not good!" Di Jiang rushed over quickly. Di Jun was already very strong. Even though he was not as strong as Zhao Ming, he was not weak to them. Now he was holding a magic weapon.  With the blessing of the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, at this moment, he is simply invincible.  He and Zhu Jiuyin can still cope with it, but once he gets closer to the other brothers, the consequences will be unimaginable.  Especially the ability that seems to predict the future, my brother may not be able to guard against it.  Approaching rapidly.  About to pursue, Di Jun suddenly changed his tactics and killed him directly.  Soldiers never tire of deceit. Among the twelve ancestral witches, the most troublesome ones are the two people in front of them.  Di Jun said he was going to attack the other ancestral witches, but in fact he focused his murderous intent on these two people.  The attack was swift and the long sword fell down with unspeakable speed.  It's just that Dijiang has suffered losses one after another, so he is already prepared this time.  He didn't dare to use his speed to the extreme, so he got out of the way immediately.  He did not approach Di Jun, but kept a distance to prevent him from being hurt again by the opponent's last attack.  At the same moment, Zhu Jiuyin also came to kill him, and the power of time emerged from all directions.  "You can't stop me!" Di Jun waved his three-foot bronze sword, crushing the power of time and throwing away several people.  He killed Gonggong who was not far away.  With the current state of Emperor Jun, once he is bullied, he will be bullied.  There was no doubt that Gonggong would die. Di Jiang made the decision immediately. He passed Di Jun in a flash and pulled Gonggong away from the battlefield.  Then use the rapid magic power.  It danced like a dragon of light on the battlefield, instantly pulling out the ancestral witches who were fighting against the nine marshals one by one.  Many ancestral witches left the battlefield, and the nine marshals immediately took advantage of this opportunity to recover slightly.  Although I was too focused on my own battle before and didn't pay attention to what was happening here, one thing was clear: war.  It won't end like this.  "Don't think that you are the only ones with the formations of the demon clan. Today I want you to know that our witch clan is not weak either! When we set up the formation, all the gods are evil!" Di Jiang shouted loudly, seemingly furious, but he did not look at Di Jun.  , but fell on Hou Tuzu Wu.  With the military order, the other ancestral witches began to press the seals one by one. Strange evil spirits surged out of their bodies and rushed into the sky, like black magic flames, with strange power.  Hou Tu Zuwu looked at Di Jiang for a long time, and finally sighed, and also squeezed the magic formula with both hands to condense the evil spirit.  Twelve strands of evil energy rose into the sky, gathered together, and turned into a strange statue of the devil. It looked up to the sky and roared. Its facial features were unreal, but its figure was actually like the legendary Pangu who created the world.  The demon god roared, sprinkling countless black smoke clouds, and covering the hundreds of millions of Wu Clan's troops.  In an instant, all the auras of the Witch Clan were connected together, like a great formation of stars in the sky.  The demon opened his mouth wide and sprayed out twelve black evil spirits, which were directly connected to the twelve ancestral witches.  In an instant, the auras of the twelve ancestral witches rushed forward, making them even more terrifying.  "Di Jun, let's fight again!" Di Jiang shouted, and with a flash of his body, he was about to kill Di Jun.  Suddenly, a terrifying thunder fell from the sky, like a galaxy hanging upside down, illuminating the world and turning it white.  "Boom!"   The earth-shattering loud noise caused the monstrous energy to turn into turbulent waves and hit all directions, causing the Buzhou Mountain battlefield to suddenly become silent. Both the witch clan and the demon clan were stunned for a while, looking towards the place where the thunder struck that day.  East Palace.  ¡°I don¡¯t know what weird thing happened at this moment, the flames inside became more raging, and the power of the sky thunder made all the ancestral witches stand on end.  That is definitely a natural punishment that can easily erase the powerful Immortal King. What happened that day, not only caused the death of Donghuang Taiyi, but also caused such a natural punishment.  Just when he was confused, a faint breath suddenly floated out from the East Palace and flew in all directions.  Emperor Jun and Taoist Kunpeng were stunned, while many ancestral witches were shocked.  The breath was extremely weak, like a small boat about to be overturned in the stormy waves, and it was almost difficult to detect.  , But this is not important. What is important is that all the immortal kings who are present are familiar with him. Who else is Taiyi Donghuang?  "My second brother is still here!" Di Jun exclaimed, tears filling his eyes.  Everyone felt that Zhao Ming was dead and had no chance of survival. Only he had been unwilling to admit it because he was unwilling to accept this fact.  "I didn't expect that my persistence was actually the right thing. Zhao Ming was not dead. Even if his breath was extremely weak at this moment, Di Jun believed that no matter how terrible the punishment from heaven, his brother would be able to persevere.  ¡°He¡¯s not dead, he¡¯s still alive Di Jiang¡¯s heart is filled with uncertainty.  Zhaoming is a variable, and has become a thorn in the hearts of all the immortal kings in this era, a gap, just like the Nine Emperors a million years ago, no one has the idea of ????taking action with him.  ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡­  But not only was Zhaoming not dead, he actually exuded such a breath.  He is recovering, and may soon emerge from the ruins.  At the same time, at the top of Buzhou Mountain.  Bai Ze looked at the Donghuang Palace not far away, with a look of ecstasy on his face, and said eagerly to Taoist Kunpeng: "National Master, National Master, His Majesty Donghuang is still alive, he is still alive!" He is a wise man and understands better than others.  It is unsafe to pin the rise and fall of a race on one person.  But after so many years, it has become a habit in every demon clan's heart to discuss internal matters with Emperor Jun and lead Zhaoming in external affairs.  Even though Emperor Jun has magical weapons such as the three-foot bronze sword, even if there are amazing formations such as the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, they are still not as good as the one that says "Monster comes out of the East Emperor, unparalleled in the world." ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Even if there is just a trace of breath leaking out now, Bai Ze is ecstatic.  "Yes, it's really good!" Taoist Kunpeng smiled and nodded, but his hands shook a few times unconsciously, and there was something unnatural between his brows.  "National Master, what's wrong?" Bai Ze caught this little oddity and asked hurriedly.  Taoist Kunpeng shook his head: "I'm just worried that no one knows what happened that day. Seeing the terrifying power of heaven's punishment, His Majesty Donghuang's situation doesn't seem to be very good. I can't do anything to help, so why not?"  I don¡¯t know if he can survive it safely. " "Yes, I can definitely do it!" Bai Ze looked determined. At this moment, he was no longer as calm as usual, but instead looked like those late-stage rookies who admired Donghuang.  "Yes, it can definitely be done!" Taoist Kunpeng nodded slightly, but secretly sighed.  "The Eastern Emperor is not dead, we can't delay any longer, kill!" Dijiang in the distance once again ordered an attack, and many ancestral witches once again attacked the Zhoutian Xingdou formation.  The difference from before is that this time, not only the Houtu Ancestral Witch continued to watch the battle, but the Water Ancestral Witch Gonggong also stayed behind.  However, the army of hundreds of millions no longer waited, but charged towards the front like a tide.  Di Jun took a deep breath, he knew that at this moment the battle really began.  With a wave of the three-foot bronze sword in his hand, the boundless sword light and the blazing flames swept out.  "Boom, boom, boom!" Each sword light was like a meteor falling down like a rain of fire, and wherever it covered, large swaths of the witch clan died.  Without special means like the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation, the numbers would not be enough to make up for the gap with the Immortal King, especially Emperor Jun at this moment.  Armed with magic weapons and a strange formation, he is invincible.  After the move, Di Jun frowned slightly, and he suddenly discovered something strange. The many dead witches did not see flesh and blood, but turned into clouds of black smoke and rushed towards Gonggong, the ancestor of water, behind the battlefield.  The feeling was like Shura sucking other people's flesh and blood in the past.General.  In this moment of confusion, many ancestral witches have already fought against the nine marshals again.  With the blessing of the Dutian Shensha Formation, although it has not yet achieved a qualitative change, the combat effectiveness of these ancestral witches is much better than before.  Even with the support of the Zhoutian Star Formation, the Nine Marshals also felt that it was difficult to defeat them.  This is obviously not good. Di Jun frowned and was about to help, but he saw that Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin were already entangled.  "Di Jun, the Heavenly Court will be destroyed today!" Zhu Jiuyin snorted coldly and mobilized the power of time to join forces with Di Jiang to besiege Di Jun.  On Buzhou Mountain.  Bai Ze looked at the battle situation in front of him, his heart hanging in his throat. He believed that Zhaoming would be able to survive the punishment and return calmly, but no one knew how long it would take.  The Witch Clan is too strong. After the blessing of that inexplicable formation, the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation seems to be extremely strenuous.  He was paying attention to the battle situation, but he didn't notice that Taoist Kunpeng on the side looked at the East Palace from time to time, his mind was suddenly in a state of confusion, which was extremely unnatural.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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